I sit under that tree Tilt pencils and paper combined Under that tree I find comfort and refuge Where most of my thoughts are filtered, digested-recycled and get amused
Right under that tree I found beauty That tree right there gave me hope and duty I reminisce of the days before- I got under that tree Before I got under that tree over there nobody seemed to care
This tree right here I'm letting it to grow This tree might be gone and- I will miss it tommorow I enjoy its presence today and let it- carry my sorrows Don't someone come and cut it off- For when that happens- I will be the next one to follow
That tree right there has been my pillar Whilst under that tree I've found my purpose- life dealer Right under this tree I found myself freed from death- life stealer Right from that tree right there- there is cure to my diseases- drug dealer
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